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There she stood, Mumei, in a gown of verdant green, adorned with frills and a modest ribbon caressing her chest. A serenade of Spring whispered through the air.
Clad in a shabby cadet jacket and riding breeches, I found myself a mere specter in the grandeur of her world. She clutched a leather-bound book - an artifact of forgotten tales. Her gaze, a distant star in the vast expanse, remain fixed on a horizon known only to her.
